Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

"Why is that?" asked further Debika.

"Debika, perhaps you don't know, your elder brother Dipankar is physically involved with my wife Ashmita which I have seen in my own eyes," said Debasish.

Debika now knew the truth and she didn't pursue the matter further as it was a sensitive issue and she diverted the topic to other matters. After the fourth round of drinks, Pakul could see Debasish slumping in the chair, his eyes closed. Both of them thought he was passed out. Even Debika's eyes turned red and her voice stammering and she felt everything was reeling around her. Debika was drunk by this time.

Gelango started serving them wine along with various dishes of meat. Dipankar had no idea that after living with tribes Deboshree also turned into a heavy drinker and the family had no idea of this. Deboshree downed some more punch and was beginning to relax. She had already consumed three cups of wine while Dipankar had only finished two cups. They continued another two rounds of wine and Dipankar could see Deboshree's dropping eyes as she was sitting in a chair quietly and Dipankar thought his little sister had become drunk. In the meantime, Dipankar felt an urge to pee so he went to a far corner and searched for a suitable place to relieve himself. Then he saw a place surrounded by bushes and shrubs. He went there and unzipped his pant to pee then all of a sudden, he saw two silhouette images approaching towards the bush. When they came nearer, Dipankar could see clearly in the moonlight they were Deboshree and the tribal boy Gelango who was serving wine. Dipankar could clearly see Deboshree was staggering and the boy had held her body tightly.

"Madam, are you too drunk? cannot you walk?" asked Gelango.

"No, it's ok, it is just a kick of the wine. Don't worry, I can manage and I can walk," said Deboshree in her stammering voice.

Dipankar wondered, just now, Deboshree was sitting beside him and what made her come with this tribal boy to such a dark and secluded place. He was so hidden near them, just a few feet away that they could never see him but he could clearly hear their words and could see their body movements. Unlike Debika, Deboshree wore a skirt. Then Dipankar was very surprised to see that the tribal boy started kissing Deboshree passionately and squeezed her two breasts above her upper dress. He could hear their moaning. Then Dipankar saw the tribal boy, Gelango giving something to Deboshree. He could hear their talks.

"Madam, take this and chew it," said Gelango after handing her the herbs.

Deboshree chewed the herbs and said, "So, Gelango, you have planned everything and you have come with preparation."

"Madam, now, I want to fuck you, here," Gelango said.

"Are you crazy, Gelango? Anybody could see us here!" said Deboshree.

"Then in your hut tonight," again said Gelango.

"That is not possible. All of my family members are present here. Dipankar Bhaiya is also with me, I may take him to my hut as he may sleep tonight in my hut," explained Deboshree.

"So, what? He is not your own elder brother. I will make him drunk in such a way that he would never know anything around him and I would fuck you in front of him in your hut," said Gelango.

"Gelango, I cannot assure you but this is a very risky affair," said Deboshree and both of them left immediately from the place.

Dipankar relieved himself and thought for a moment and it shocked him as he had never imagined that Deboshree whom he always considered as his little sister had become a fucking whore of the tribes. He wondered so Deboshree was getting regular fuck from this tribal boy. His cock got a hard one for a moment. So, these two planned to make him drunk so that they could fuck easily in her hut. The image of Deboshree as a little sister was gone from his mind who now was a sexy bitch for him. If the tribal boy could fuck her then why couldn't he? He returned to his seat and found Deboshree waiting for him.

Dumi was making her fruitless effort to wake her husband up from the ground when she heard the footsteps and voices of the two boys near her. She looked up at them and smiled. In the moonlit, her face was seen clearly to the boys. They could see her seductive smile. With her gestures, Dumi signaled them to wait there and disappeared into the darkness. Both the boys couldn't understand what was happening but preferred to stay there near her drunk husband who was lying there like a corpse, most probably sleeping as they could hear his snoring. After 10 minutes, they could see the silhouette image approaching them. When approaching them, the boys saw that it was the same young woman holding an earthen jug with some earthen cups. The boys could easily know that the jug contained wine. She signaled them to follow a far secluded place. They followed her and found a secluded dark place where no one could see them from a distance although they could see one another clearly through the moonlit.

The young woman Dumi sat on the ground and signed them to sit near her. Dumi sat on her knees and slowly started to pour the drinks. There was no way she could hide her two breasts which were hanging under her upper cloth as the tribal women would only cover their breasts with upper clothes without any bras and blouses. The boys could clearly see them through the side of her upper cloth as her breasts were very prominent and round. Dumi quickly poured the drinks and grabbed one for herself. The warm alcohol was soothing as it hit their throats.

A few moments later, Dumi decided to loosen up a bit and sat back comfortably. At this point, Dumi figured that the boys were staring at her breasts and she felt a thrill inside her as her hard nipples were popping through her sides. As they had a couple more drinks, Dumi noticed the two boys beside her, Bipin and Mihir, started to get touchy with her; caressing her naked legs and stroking her back and she let them continue. Dumi had a hidden desire to be fucked by these two which she saw as an opportunity. Now, she felt better and calmer. Bipin's hand went higher up her legs to the hem of her lower cloth. Dumi looked at him, then down at his hand on her leg and then back at him. Bipin was staring back at her, smiling. Dumi then felt a sensation on her other leg. She turned to look at Mihir, who also slid his hand up her leg, playing with the hem of her cloth where the slit was.

Then all of a sudden, Dumi stood up and signaled them to follow her. She was leading them through one of the village streets. The night was getting deep and the moon was proud to release a soft and cool moonlight. On her round face, Dumi had a kind of quiet and mysterious smile and occasionally she would look at her back to see them. A few gray, thin clouds were lingering in the soft moonlight. Both the friends could see the bamboo windows and doors of the huts lined up on both sides of the streets still looked faint, silently sprinkled by the moonlight.

It was dark everywhere except moonlit through which each one could see the face of others clearly. All of them sat under the tree in a circle. Both Okato and Madgu smiled at the young girls and only their white teeth were glazing in darkness to the girls. Okato poured wine into the cups of each and they started drinking. Little did the two young girls know that this wine was Mahua wine as they found it very hard. After consuming three cups, the two girls felt intoxicated. Then another round of cups circulated. By this time the young girls were fully drunk and, on the contrary, the two old tribes appeared to be very normal. They were only watching these two young girls silently.

It was the most beautiful moonlight in the ancient village of tribes. The huts lined up by the two sides of the stretched muddy road acquired a beautiful shape and a new mystery. All these glistened white in the silvery light of the moon. The streets looked as if washed with milk and the trees, bushes, and flowers spread sweet smell all around. The atmosphere during the moonlit tonight was surcharged with calmness and quietness, particularly in all huts and street sides as the clamor and noise were already shifted to the venue of the marriage ceremony. The plants and trees and whole atmosphere bathed in the cool light of the moon presenting an enchanting sight. Entire nature was clothed in the shining silvery robes of the moonlit night. Every object appeared to be cheerful and mirthful.

The flowers emitting sweet fragrance, the petals dancing to the tune of soothing and cool wind, and the trees whispering in the breeze render a fascinating spectacle. The green fields around the village, the flowers and fruits danced in a coherent rhythm because of the pleasant wind and moonlight. The moonlight was soft, soft like the silk that had just been washed, like the skin of a baby. At this time, the elegant moonlight constituted a wonderful work on these four who were sipping their drinks under the tree.

Bipasha got really quiet as she was feeling intoxicated and Okato noticed she was concentrating on something. She said something but Okato couldn't understand. Bipasha looked toward her friend Arpita and said, "Arpita, I want to be fucked by this old man Okato whose long and thick cock I have already sucked previously so why don't you be also fucked by Madgu as both of them are our previous partners of that rituals."

By this time, Arpita was also drunk, she nodded her head with consent and said, "Sure, Madgu is my ideal partner. I have felt his big cock and sucked it last time during rituals."

Okato was pouring each of them a cup of wine. Bipasha couldn't help but notice, as he was pouring, his eyes seemed to be gazing down the front of her shirt, and it wasn't long before Bipasha had noticed a bulge began to form in his loincloth! Bipasha leaned in slowly toward Okato's ear then she bit him on the neck. She was biting, then sucking, then licking him on the neck. Okato was very much surprised and puzzled by her this sudden behavior and pushed her off of him. Ohh, Goddess Masambango! Did she really just do that to him? She was the daughter of Sahib households, the savior of their tribes, her great grandfather had done so much for their tribes and settled these two villages. Okato had no lustful feelings toward this young girl although the naked figure of Bipasha during rituals was flashing in his memory but she was chosen by Deity at that time.

"Madgu, you are the priest and I am the head of the villages and we both are important heads of our tribes. These girls are our guests but the way they are behaving toward us I am afraid we both will end up fucking them. Do you have those herbs which prevent pregnancy? If you don't have then go to your hut and fetch them immediately," said Okato.

Madgu, the old priest smiled shyly showing her front toothless mouth where three teeth were missing, and said, "Okato, don't worry! I have those herbs which I always keep with me for emergency uses. The medicinal effect of these herbs will remain till tomorrow afternoon and within this time, we can fuck them as many times as possible and they will not get pregnant."

He picked out two small herbs from his waist where his loincloth was folded. He handed over the two herbs to each girl. Okato with his gestures signaled both girls to chew and swallow the saliva.

"Most probably, these herbs are meant to reduce intoxication of wine we have taken," said Bipasha.

"You are right Bipasha. There is no harm to chew and swallow these. At least our intoxication will be gone," said Arpita.

Both the girls chewed the herbs immediately and swallowed the saliva. Bipasha started laughing. Then she grabbed Okato's hand and put it on her thigh. This wasn't right she was really drunk and she didn't know what she was doing, Okato thought. Okato was tossing under moral dilemma as she was the youngest daughter of Sahib household, guest of tribes. Ultimately, Okato lovingly stroked the sides of her neck while kissing, tossed her hair back so that he could caress her neck a bit more by running the sides of his fingers up and down her neck down to the base of her shoulder and all the way up to her earlobe.

Bipasha was eagerly and enthusiastically accepting and receiving his sensuous stroking and turning her face closely and conveniently to receive as Okato kissed every inch of her forehead, her eyelids, cheeks, chin, neck, shoulders, and all over her face. Okato ran a finger on her juicy soft thick lips and holding her lower lip gave her a soft kiss, paused to caress her lips by holding the kiss for a few seconds. Okato ran the tip of his tongue on her thick full beautiful pouting wet juicy soft top and bottom lips. Finally, he ran his tongue between her wet juicy thick pouting inviting lips forcing her mouth to open. Their tongues entwined, exploring and sucking hungrily at each other alternatively. Bipasha's tongue attacked Okato's mouth, probing his tongue, teeth, and gums. Their bodies were pressing at each other. Their hearts beating faster, blood running through veins faster and faster at high speed. They kissed on for a long time, endless with small gaps for taking a breath. Okato could feel her long fingernails digging on his back. He could smell her body aroma, an exotic body odor of passion, sweetness, and desire. It was as if they both want to drink nectar from each other's mouths.

Okato's hands never stopped moving the entire time, running up and down her sides and over the curve of her ass. Bipasha thought she finally realized what she had gotten herself into when she felt his hand actually reach under her dress, and suddenly, his fingers were rubbing her pussy through her panties. His hand being very demanding between her legs, his fingers feeling strangely wonderful against the cotton fabric of her panties. Bipasha didn't know what to do. Her heart was beating like crazy, and now she was terrified. Despite the nerves and the fear, though, she didn't tell him to stop; she just held him more tightly to her and tried to kiss him more passionately.

His hand slid upwards, and suddenly, he was inside of her panties and his fingers were touching her directly. They shimmied around, exploring her folds, while his tongue continued its assault in her mouth. It was crazy. They were right near Madgu and Arpita. Both Madgu and Arpita were watching them what they were doing if they cared enough to look! Her hands were around him encircling and clutching tightly. Her fingers digging into his back. They kissed each other unmindful of the time and circumstances for a long-time taking turns.

All of a sudden, Bipasha stuck her hand under his loincloth and grabbed his dick which was now hard as a rock. "See, I knew you wanted it. C'mon, let's have some fun. Take me someplace where you could fuck me," she told Okato which he couldn't understand but Arpita laughed loudly by hearing the words of her friend.

In the meantime, Arpita had already jumped on Madgu. This was the most aggressive girl the old man Madgu had ever seen. Her kisses were far from romantic. Her mouth was insistent on him, and her tongue wrestled over his lips and into his mouth with a determination that he actually found admirable. Actually, Arpita was very rough, biting his lower lip, grabbing the back of Madgu's head, mouth wide open and tongue deep down his throat. She grabbed Madgu's neck and yanked him forward so that her tongue touched her toothless gum. Arpita did it again and licked the whole inside of his mouth. Then she licked the whole side of Madgu's face and then she licked his forehead.

The old priest Madgu started wondering if she was crazy. He wondered if she was like this when she was sober or if the wine turned her into some kind of sex-crazed girl. He looked at Okato helpless who winked and smiled at him. It was the most exciting moment for Madgu which had never happened ever in his life.

She opened her mouth fully inviting and taking as Madgu's tongue slipped into hers. Madgu's tongue explored her mouth, touching her inner cheeks, her tongue, and deep into her throat. Her arms snaked around him tightly and their tongues caressed each other and she tasted his tongue. Arpita took Madgu's lower lip into her mouth and started sucking, chewing, and biting digging her teeth, all the time pressing herself against him.

She was biting and chewing his lips till bleeding. She sucked and chewed on his lower lip for a long time. In turn, Madgu took her lower and upper lip one after another alternatively chewing and sucking them gently. Her sucking of his saliva passed her hormone to activate her sex desire to the peaks. With her lips and hands and hair and their bodies pressed together most intricately and intimately, Madgu wouldn't even dare to stop. He wanted to be there with his arm cupping her cheeks briefly pulling her hair sometimes pushing her to the very edge and she was being absolutely ravishingly submissive and receiving and reciprocating forcefully.

Both Madgu and Arpita had been kissing for seconds, minutes, long times. The old priest Madgu just wanted this to never end. He was in the kiss so much so that he wasn't even allowing space for Arpita to moan with delight. It was apparent that every part of her body was tingling with the electric buzz of love, want, lust...Her lips were wet, beautifully full and supple and slick with saliva and inside their mouth, it was all tongue and teeth. She moaned and tried to call out his name but the old Madgu kissed that way just like he wanted to kiss every other thought that culminated in her mind right now. Madgu wanted to break every possible barrier and inhibition between them. He wanted to burn every rope which comes with a knot between them. Their kissing stimulated nerve endings on their lips which sparked the release of dopamine, a neurotransmitter. Blood rushed away from the stomach to their muscles and their sexual organs. The long arduous kissing was not enough for both of them and they wanted to have more of each other. The kissing, intimate indulging, hugging, and cuddling ignited a fire in both of them, their hearts beating faster pumping blood into every minuscule part of the body and mind. The mutual sexual desire was mounting to unbearable and uncontrollable heights.

Madgu reached up to her shirt and grabbed a whole handful of what she had. Madgu was surprised, her tits felt pretty big, he wanted to see for himself and as if Arpita studied his mind so she helped him take her shirt off. Madgu could see Arpita's breasts were huge behind her bra. Without removing her bra, Madgu just lifted the cups of her bra and two round boobs of Arpita popped out. Her dark pink cup-sized areolas and nipples hardened. Madgu eased up and took each in his mouth in turn, giving oral supplication like a starving infant. At first, he suckled with both hands on a single breast to guide the nipple to its haven of warmth. His tongue next circled round and round each nipple, then licked each one back and forth, on and on.

He used his hands to continue kneading her breasts, then to pull and squeeze her nipples. Madgu watched her round hung breasts as they bounced. He disrobed her shirt as well as her bra completely. Her areolas were big and pink. He saw her lovely thick long hair braid, deep black eyes, and glowing skin. Madgu moved to her swollen areolas and nipples, stroking them until they began to bunch and harden. Playfully, she slapped his hand. Madgu continued to kiss her and continued to massage her pussy, and then she felt his hands on her hips.

Now it was Okato's turn. Okato's overpowering maleness made Bipasha submit herself to him. Her whole body was aching with irresistible, unbearable and uncontrollable desire. She became aroused and excited beyond control, the blood running fast, her nerves electrified and tensed, her pulse rate and breathing quickened. Her young breasts became painfully heavier and swollen, areola expanded and enlarged, her nipples became stiff, hard and jutting to come out of the bra and blouse straining at seams. As if Okato understood the problem, he unbuttoned her shirt and lifted the cups of her bra without fastening the bra. Her perking breasts popped out.

She was sitting beside Okato on the ground leaning over the old man, Okato, so that her breast hangs an inch above his face, offering the jutting nipple, carried her breast to his mouth in the gesture of a nursing mother, the dark engorged jutting long nipple of her breast. Her two-round breasts hung there in space for Okato to kiss. He jumped on Bipasha's right breast and tried to stuff the whole thing in his mouth. Bipasha immediately started moaning. She reached for his head and tried to pull him off but he was holding on for dear life. She pried him off, looked at him, and signaled him to bite her nipple. Okato nodded in agreement. He nibbled on it lightly. He sucked it, nuzzling it gently with his teeth.

Bipasha moaned," Harder."

Okato put a little more force into it. "Harder! Bipasha again moaned.

That's when Okato bit down on it. She started moaning then her body started shaking.

Bipasha screamed out, "Shit You're going to make me cum!"

Wait! did she really just cum from his biting on her nipple that was impossible. The nipple grew larger and firmer in his mouth. She withdrew it and replaced it with the other. It too, swollen to his sucking. Okato suckled greedily and regularly. He passed both his arms around her waist and he sucked on with slow sips of her breast juice (it was a nipple discharge that happens with teens) with a movement of the neck as a breastfed child. Okato sucked on her big brown heavy engorged hard and jutting nipple while stroking the other and squeezing it. He kept on sucking like a hungry baby sucking milk from mother's breast while her hand was below his head holding it like a feeding mother breastfeeding her baby son.

Bipasha was like a nursing mother as if her breasts were heavy with full of milk, aching painfully, and wanted to feed her hungry baby son, to relieve unbearable ache caused by overflowing milk. Bipasha acted as if she wanted her breasts to be sucked and emptied. Her mother instinct triggered hormones in her mind and her body was responding with an uncontrollable need to breastfeed and her breasts to be sucked and emptied. Okato, the old chief sucked on her jutting nipple while caressing her breast like a newborn baby. Bipasha in her drunkenness could imagine milk coming out of her breasts. Okato sucked on more intensely and could taste her nipple discharge till the flow stopped.

Suddenly Bipasha said, "That's enough for this one, take the other now."

Although Okato couldn't understand her words but he got the hints and took the other. She had placed her hands on the back of him, and she was breathing forcefully now. Okato sucked nipple discharge juice drop by drop coming into his mouth. He was surprised that the milky juices coming out from her breasts and happily sucked on. Okato could sense her immense uncontrollable desire and need to breastfeed him. He continued sucking her breast juices from both breasts alternatively. Okato was surprised that she was having such intense reflexes that her breasts became so big and heavy and her nipples grew erect, enormously swollen and oozing out juices. She was actually lactating. She moaned with great relief and pleasure as he sucked on and emptied her breasts and massaged her breasts and nipples. Bipasha's sexual desire further mounted to greater peaks. She was eager to submit and surrender herself and ready to be taken and fucked.

Okato put his hand between her legs. The signs of sexual arousal in her were obvious. Her cunt juices started flowing out profusely, her soft cunt lips and clitoris swollen, engorged, enlarged, stiff, and opened like flower petals. The cunt juice from her pussy was overflowing and running down between her thighs, wow, right through the smooth fabrics of her panties which were soaking wet. This girl was unbelievable. As Bipasha leaned forward to kiss him, her hand's exploration moved down his chest and over his belly to his cock. Her fingers wrapped around it softly and she started to move slowly up and down its growing length. As she continued to kiss him, her hand made him harder and longer. When Bipasha felt him at full erectness again, she moved her face away from his lips and kissed her way down his chest; stopping to kiss his nipples.

"I want to suck your dick," Bipasha smiled and gestured to Okato that she was going to suck his cock.

"I'm also going to suck your dick till you fill up my mouth with your load of cum," said Arpita looking at the face of Madgu.

Madgu couldn't understand a word and looked at Okato. Okato said that his girl was going to suck his cock, then Madgu's face was beamed with joy. Both the girls bent down and untied the loin clothes of their partners. Bipasha was obviously surprised, shocked, and fascinated by seeing the enormous size of Okato's erect long, thick, rigid, big, pulsating, monstrous Jurassic and virile cock as he walked towards her flaunting his huge cock proudly. Arpita was also shocked by the size of Madgu's big cock. It was so long, thick, and meaty. Arpita was amazed and terrified, her eyes wide expressing surprise and eyebrows rose seeing the enormous size of Madgu's monstrous cock in surprise and disbelief.

Okato's monstrous gigantic black cock was big in length and thickness, and the knob was even bigger and menacing. Bipasha was well aware of her reaction of shock and surprise when she first saw the size of his huge ten inches long four-inches-thick monstrous cock with menacingly bigger knob during the rituals. Okato knew how this girl loved to feel, to suck, and aspired to get thoroughly fucked by his big long thick cock last time in the ritual night. He couldn't fuck her because that was a ritual as per the direction of the deity. The feel of such a big cock stretching and expanding her cunt and filling deep to the bottom, rubbing her G-spot made Bipasha shivered and the current reached her vagina made her whole body into orgasm and the ecstatic continued to orgasms when her finger reached her cunt. Okato stood there in front of her showing his cock.

"Oh my God, you are gigantic. Your cock is like a pestle," exclaimed Arpita by seeing the cock of Madgu.

Arpita took Madgu's rigid, long, thick, erect, hard, and turgid cock into her hands with awe feeling it, and held it in both of her fists. She was able to contain only part of its length and thickness. It was the second time in her life to see and hold such a big, long, thick, monstrous, enormous-sized cock of Madgu with rock hardness after the ritual night. Her eyes opened wide with surprise. She heard girls gossiping about men's big cock in college, but her friends in college would never believe that a man could have such a big cock.

Bipasha also never imagined a man could have such a big cock like Okato. She remembered the sculptures on the ancient temples of Ajanta, Allora, and Konark and thought of big and thick stone cocks. She felt Okato's cock and squeezed. It was like a long thick hard rod with a very big menacing knob. She was overwhelmed to hold such a massive, monstrous, long, thick cock in her hands. She held the knob in the palm of one hand and caressed it with her fingers of the other hand slightly squeezing the knob.

Arpita was afraid, terrified, and very much apprehensive whether she could take all this meaty enormous cock in her cunt. She was holding and stroking Madgu's cock in her hands. Her hands running along the shaft lovingly and ran her index fingernail on the bigger pink knob.

Bipasha took hold of Okato's scrotum, feeling the balls, and then her fingers reached encircling the big knob of his cock as if to measure. She was afraid that her cunt might not be able to take this monstrous cock with its even menacingly bigger knob and her cunt might get torn and ripped apart. Yet, she was excited with anticipation and wanted to be fucked by such a massive cock. She thought it was as big as a horse's cock. Bipasha ran her tongue along the shaft, licked Okato's scrotum and balls, then took his cock into her mouth and sucked. Okato allowed her to suck his cock for some time. Okato felt so good. Her mouth was warm and wet and she was savoring every moment. Then just like before things getting crazy, she shoved her head down hard and Okato's cock hit the back of her throat. She did this again and again and Okato was loving every second of it.

Before Bipasha knew it Okato was spanking her ass. Her ass was huge and it jiggled with every smack. She screamed and came up for air. She seemed to really enjoy this. This is when he got rough. Okato grabbed her by the hair and pulled her close. Okato took hold of her long hair and pulled her up, signaled her to bend. She obeyed, bent, her ass high up, her legs and thighs spread wide, resting her hands on his two thighs. Bipasha bent took his cock into her mouth, sucking, licking along the shaft to the knob, nibbling his engorged big dark purple knob, licking the base and scrotum. Okato's nerves were electrified, blood flowing at jet speed to the cock. Bipasha continued sucking taking his cock fully in her mouth; he fucked her mouth deep throat.

Bipasha took his cock all the way in, trying her best to fit every inch in her mouth. Okato enjoyed the throat pussy he was getting from this hungry young girl. She was bobbing her head up down all the while massaging his balls. She loved how salty his pre-cum tasted on her tongue and she couldn't wait to taste his nut. She moved down to his balls into her mouth and made sure she paid the same amount of attention to them that she did on his massive cock. Holding his balls in her hands, she moved back to his cock and continued to suck all with her might.

On the other side, Madgu felt Arpita's lips sliding down his chest and onto his belly. She was tender as her lips parted and her tongue circled his belly button. Madgu could see her look up at him; the smile in her eyes was obvious as she continued downward. Her hand raised his cock from his hips as she kissed its head. Her tongue licked a small circle around the head, licking Madgu's leaking juices off the tip. She could hear him moan as her lips parted. Madgu could feel her lips slid over the head of his cock as she slid her mouth over it.

Madgu expected her to stop but she continued down his shaft until it was fully engulfed by her. Madgu shoved her head back down between his legs and she started gagging. Madgu held her head down with full force, raised his hand, and smacked her on the ass with all his strength. Arpita gagged really hard and tried to scream. She jerked back trying to lift her head but Madgu won't let her. He held her down like this for what must have been 10 or 15 seconds pushing her head down further and smacking her ass harder with each time. Madgu could feel her cheeks tighten around him. Madgu tried to speak, to tell her how wonderful it all felt, but could not form any words.

Arpita's head shot up and she let out a scream, her body shaking violently, "God Damn! You made me cum."

Arpita eyed him with lustful abandonment then drew back, releasing his swollen hard cock from her mouth. She started rubbing her hands between her legs. Madgu kept wondering how this girl could cum so hard without even having her pussy touched. Arpita knew that Madgu was enjoying what she was doing by the groaning sounds he was making. She moved her mouth slowly up and down on Madgu's cock, stopping when her lips were around that most sensitive area around the head to squeeze him tightly with her mouth. With each tightening of her lips, she could taste his leaking more into her mouth.

Once again, Bipasha grabbed Okato's dick and shoved it in her mouth deep throating him hard and fast. "Ahhhh!" groaned Okato.

Bipasha locked her lips and held still and Okato emptied a huge load in her mouth. She sucked everything and swallowed all his hot cums down her throat flowing frequently within a fraction of seconds. The quantity was so huge that her mouth was overflowed and the cums started dribbling from the corners of her mouth and started falling on her cleavage then toward her two breasts.

Near them, Madgu shoved his wet sloppy cock in Arpita's mouth. Arpita started to suck him while kneeling on the ground as he sat over her face. Arpita played with his balls and stroked his shaft as she sucked him. And then he exploded in her mouth. Globs of cum filling Arpita's mouth. Madgu was moaning loud. Shoving his cock deeper in her mouth as he came. Gagging Arpita with his cock, Madgu emptied his balls in her mouth and Arpita swallowed all of it.

"Pakul, I want to pee, but I can't pull down my panties," said Debika in her drunken stammering voice," Pull down my panties and take me outside so that I could pee."

"OK, Madam but it is very risky to walk yourself as you have worn a saree which may cause you to stumble. So, first, let me arrange your saree," said Pakul.

Pakul went near to Debika and folded her saree along with her petticoat together and wrapped those tightly around her waist and now it looked as if she had worn a skirt above her knees. Then Pakul slowly pulled down her panties and took her outside.

Debasish was a veteran drinker and a mere 3 or 4 pegs of wine would not make him pass out easily as he could consume 7 or 8 pegs of whiskey easily and still be in sober stage. On that night, he was a little tired and during drinks, he was drowsy for some moments. Debasish opened his eyes and found neither Debika nor Pakul there. Then he heard the footsteps and saw Debika and Pakul approaching him. Debika looked funny in her folded saree and her steps were staggering as Pakul held her tightly and made her sit in the chair near Debasish. Pakul thought Debasish still pass out. Pakul had not fucked Debika for more than a week as he had not got any suitable opportunity. Pakul was very horny and all of a sudden, he groped two breasts of Debika and started kissing her passionately on her lips.

Debasish was jerked as if he had an electric shock. How could this tribal boy dare to do this to Debika? He thought whether this tribal boy was taking undue advantage of the drunken stage of Debika? But he saw no resistance from Debika and he waited patiently for the next action.

"Pakul, leave me. My brother is beside me," Debasish heard the drunken voice of Debika.

"He is not your own brother. Is he?" said Pakul.

"So what? He may come into sense at any moment," replied Debika.

"Madam, I know he is completely passed out and he will not regain his senses, not before one hour. I have not fucked you for more than a week and now, I feel very horny to fuck you. We may not get this type of opportunity in the future," said Pakul.

"OK, but make it quickly before he comes into senses," replied Debika.

Pakul stretched his arm looked over to see Debika sitting in front of him with a seductive presence on her face. Pakul leaned up and grabbed her by the hand bring her down to a ground-level just a few feet away from Debasish. Debasish could see them clearly in the lamplight. Pakul came in close to her face making their breaths touch each other's lips. He stuck his tongue out to softly flick her upper lip then kissed her drawing the bottom lip into his luscious mouth. He kissed her with passion and seduction until her nipples were erect under her bra. The kissing grew intense after she started to caress Pakul's dick through his loincloth. Pakul stripped out all of her upper clothes i.e., her blouse and bra. Ohhh, God! Debasish could see her big round white breasts with brown nipples standing erect from her big circled areolas.

Pakul didn't remove her saree completely as the lower portion of her saree along with her petticoat were folded and tied tightly on her waist. Pakul simply raised the fold above and pulled down her panties below her knees.

Debasish could see a dark patch of hair between her legs. Pakul lowered her body gently down on the floor and he climbed on top of her inching his big black dick into her warm wet mouth till he was all the way in touching her tonsils. Grinding his hips and upper body like a snake working his dick in and out her mouth while Debika used her jaw muscles to form a suction effect around his monstrous dick. Then Pakul took his tongue to run it long from her clit to the opening of her pussy, darting it in and out a couple of times before moving back to where he started. Debika took his dick out her mouth drawing spit with it then swallowing it all back. The sensation felt so damn good to Pakul that he almost came right there in her mouth but he didn't come and did let a little pre-cum squirt down her throat. Taking his hands and cupping them under her soft bootylicious ass lifting her hips to get deeper in her sweet pussy, he pumped with forceful power with his dick to see her tits jiggle up and down with every stroke.

By this time, Debasish's cock was rock hard inside his pant and he felt his cock would burst open at that moment. Debika was holding on to the ground trying not to move to another place and trying to match the pace of Pakul. Debika soon realized that she couldn't and just enjoyed the ride. It seemed like the more her tits jiggle and the deeper and harder Pakul shoved his dick in her. Debika was on the verge of coming when he abruptly pulled out of her pussy and rammed it right in her ass.

"Ohhhh yes, good Pakul, yes, fuck my ass," moaned Debika.

Debasish wondered his so-called sister Debika was really a bitch and liked to be fucked in her ass hole by a tribal boy. Pakul sped up the motion in her ass cheeks on his thighs. Pakul loved her ass hole the way it would squeeze tightly around his dick. Fucking Debika with more vigor than last time he had made her reach orgasms in minutes.

"Fuuuuckkkkkkkk," Pakul yelled in a low voice as he was coming inside Debika's ass. Debika had no words left to say so she just collapsed on the ground trying to ease her breathing.

Then Debika hurriedly put on her bra and blouse and immediately sat on the chair beside Debasish. Although Debika was not fully drunk but she was not completely sober also. Her saree was still folded on her waist. After a while, Debasish opened his eyes, he was a perfect actor.

"Debika, Debika, where are you?"

"Yes, Debasish Bhaiya, I am beside you," replied Debika.

"I need more drinks, tell your man to pour a drink in my cup," Debasish said.

"OK, Bhaiya," nodded Debika.

Pakul poured more drinks in their cups and after two rounds, Debika became drunk again but Debasish was quite sober but he was acting drunk.

"Debika, it is time to sleep, let us go to your hut, "said Debasish.

"Pakul, it is time to leave, now, you can leave both of us. I will take my brother to my hut," said Debika in a drunken voice.

"But, Madam, do you need my help? Should I accompany you both to reach your hut?" asked Pakul.

"Pakul, not necessary. We both are ok. Come on Debasish Bhaiya, follow me," said Debika.

Gelango had already lighted the place by an earthen lamp and Dipankar could see Deboshree clearly. Since it was a secluded place, nobody could be seen around nearby as all the tribes were busy merry-making, feast, drinking, and dancing.

"Dipankar Bhaiya, where were you? I was searching for you," said Deboshree.

"I had gone to relieve myself," said Dipankar.

Then Gelango approached and said, "Sir, would you go for another round?"

"Sure, why not?" said Dipankar.

Then Dipankar noticed, this clever tribal boy was pouring the same quantity of wine in cups of both Dipankar and Deboshree. Dipankar could understand his intention as he wanted both Deboshree and Dipankar to pass out so that he could fuck a drunk Deboshree easily. But Dipankar was clever, whenever Gelango would serve him a full cup of wine, he would pour half of the contents on the ground unnoticed by Deboshree and Gelango. Like these few rounds of wine went on and Debasish was fully conscious and sober but on the contrary, Deboshree was fully drunk and unstable. She was sitting in the chair with her legs widespread. Her skirt was riding up her plump thighs from some angles.​